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Trapped inside these walls
Running out of air
Better think fast
'Cause they're slowly
Closing in
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing left to sell
This will be over soon
My own private hell
Ripped off finger nails
Fallen on the floor
I scream so loud
Yet no one will hear my call
Whatever I do
I'll never, I'll never
Never answer the door
Every knock is like
A nail pushed through my ears
Hide under the bed
And just hold my breath
Long enough
So they won't hear
But I'll suffocate
And they're closing in
Running out of air
Better think fast
'Cause they're slowly
Closing in
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing left to sell
This will be over soon
My own private hell
Ripped off finger nails
Fallen on the floor
I scream so loud
Yet no one will hear my call
Whatever I do
I'll never, I'll never
Never answer the door
Every knock is like
A nail pushed through my ears
Hide under the bed
And just hold my breath
Long enough
So they won't hear
But I'll suffocate
And they're closing in
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